Idioma Origen:
See my hand is moving
touching all that's real
and once it stroke the love's body
now it claws the past
The scent of a flower,
the colours of the morning,
friends to believe in,
tears soon forgotten,
see how the rain drives away, another day
If a leaf has fallen
does the tree lie broken?
and if we draw some water
does the well run dry?
The sigh of a mother,
the screaming of lovers,
like two angry tigers,
they tear at each other
see how for him lifetime's fears disappear
Once a jesus suffered,
heaven could not see him.
and now my ship is sinking,
the captain stands alone.
A pawn on the chessboard,
a false move by god will now destroy me,
but wait, on the horizon,
a new dawn seems to be rising,
never to recall this passerby, born to die.
Idioma Destino:
See my hand is moving
touching all that's real
and once it stroke the love's body
now it claws the past
The scent of a flower,
the colours of the morning,
friends to believe in,
tears soon forgotten,
see how the rain drives away, another day
If a leaf has fallen
does the tree lie broken?
and if we draw some water
does the well run dry?
The sigh of a mother,
the screaming of lovers,
like two angry tigers,
they tear at each other
see how for him lifetime's fears disappear
Once a jesus suffered,
heaven could not see him.
and now my ship is sinking,
the captain stands alone.
A pawn on the chessboard,
a false move by god will now destroy me,
but wait, on the horizon,
a new dawn seems to be rising,
never to recall this passerby, born to die.